Tyler had a great time.
This is him in the car.
On the way to the Vet.
Yep, our cousin thought eating a snack of Rat Bait was a good idea. Bad idea Tyler, bad idea. After an emergency dash of 190 kms (118 miles) to the nearest vet, he had the fun experience of having an injection to make him vomit, then tablets for the next 28 days and two blood tests over the next month to make sure his blood is clotting properly. He seems fine with no ill effects. Phew. The lady who owned the beach house (and is a good friend of our sissy) did not know a relative of hers had put bait out.
Mum says she will be buying hair colour in bulk from now on!
When they all arrived home the heat was terrible so we just lolled around the house and took things easy.
No one wanted to play ball.
I practiced my "leave it" while watching Penny eat. Sigh.
Her food smells so much better than ours.
Well, that's all for now folks. Keep cool or warm wherever you are.
See ya soon.
No worries, and love, Stella and Rory